As a near-godly killer, reading faces is an essential skill. From the short conversation between the little witch and the right hand, he knew that the little witch and the right hand had a little contradiction.

After stepping over from the side of his right hand, the blood shadow came directly to the little witch's side and sat down, quietly looking at the dusk in the distance, his eyes full of vicissitudes and memories.

Until the sun is about to set. The blood shadow turned to leave, and the back looked unusually gloomy.

"This is a man with a story. ”

Looking at the back of Xiao Suo, the little witch's heart suddenly felt a sense of sympathy.

And at this very moment. His right hand walked up to her and said softly, "Miss Li, that person is very dangerous. ”

"How do you know that?" said the little witch lightly. From the Blood Shadow. She didn't see the slightest danger.

The right hand thought for a moment, and whispered, "It's a gut feeling!" I suspect he was approaching you on purpose. ”

"Intuition, do you killers rely on intuition to judge danger?" the little witch glanced at her right hand lightly and said lightly.

"If he wanted to do something bad to me, he should have done it just now, but he didn't .......," the little witch said again.

The right hand was slightly silent, and then said, "I hope I think too much!"

The little witch glanced at her right hand, walked past her right hand, and then took out her mobile phone to dial Chen Jiao's number: "Sister Jiao, how is the matter between my father and Uncle Liu?"

"Xiaoxue, you don't have to worry, we're still trying to figure out a way. Chen Jiao's tired voice came from the phone.

"Okay!" the little witch held her phone tightly, and her pale face suddenly bulged with green tendons, which was a little scary.

Soon, as if she had lost her strength, she walked down the hill in despair.

Liu Mang's departure, Li Hui and Liu Qingcheng were arrested, which made her feel extremely heavy. However, in the face of the Mo family, there was nothing they could do.

And just after the little witch and her right hand left the top of the mountain, the blood shadow that had already gone down the mountain suddenly appeared behind the little witch and her right hand.

Looking at the back of the little witch and her right hand, he laughed a little bloodthirsty: "The first time we met, how could I possibly do it to you? I don't want to play it just once. At least for a year and a half. ”

As the right hand said, he was deliberately approaching the little witch.

He knew very well what the little witch needed most now, and what she needed most comfort. In particular, the reassurance of someone who has had a similar experience to her is needed. Such a person will make her feel sympathetic, and such a person will make her not much defenseless. Even such a person is easy to penetrate her heart.

"The first meeting was a success, and I'm starting to look forward to the second and third meeting......." Blood Shadow's gaze stared at the little witch, and a kind of blazing fire flickered deep under her eyes.

.......

In the sea of death, above the submarine, Liu Mang watched the red sun in the distance slowly sink.

Until the red sun disappeared. Liu Mangcai turned around.

At this moment, the eight killers around him also woke up from the wonderful sunset scenery before him.

Everyone looked at Liu Mang in unison and said in a deep voice: "Death, we have now occupied this submarine, what should we do?"

"We captured the submarine, but. We are not truly free. Liu Mang took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and then put it to his mouth, spitting out the smoke ring and said faintly.

"Hmm, what does that mean?" the eight killers looked confused.

"Didn't you notice that this submarine of ours was moving in one direction?" Liu Mang said lightly.

Hearing this, the eight killers stared at the surface of the sea, only to find that the submarine was really moving.

"Death, what's going on?"

"Have you forgotten what Sock and the others said? All ships and submarines that sail into the Sea of Death lose signal, lose their direction, and even lose control. You can only drift to Skull Island with the currents. Liu Mang said lightly, looking into the distance.

He can control the submarine lurking and ascent, but he can't control the direction and movement of the submarine. Inside the submarine, all operating systems are intact, but they are inoperable. Submarines can only drift along ocean currents.

"Skull Island?" all the killers froze, and their faces became extremely solemn.

Skull Island is home to the organization that Darkness Descends. Since this organization can control this submarine and control Suoke and others, how powerful should it be?

And this submarine is going to Skull Island, isn't this going to take them to the land of death?

At this moment, these eight killers instantly panicked.

They managed to escape from that death prison, and they didn't want to fall into darkness again.

Liu Mang glanced around, took in everyone's reactions, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, in this situation, our only way is to follow the submarine to Skull Island. ”

Hearing this, the faces of the eight killers were full of solemnity.

They are indeed top killers, and they are not afraid of death, but they don't want to die.

After escaping from that dark prison, they didn't want to die even more.

Looking at the solemn faces of these eight people, Liu Mang suddenly smiled: "Everyone, since we can't escape, then why don't we go to Skull Island." Don't you have the slightest curiosity about this Nightfall organization that controls the Sea of Death?"

"Death, there is a proverb in the West that curiosity kills a cat. A scrawny killer shook his head and said bitterly.

"That being said, but there is no way back now. We can only go to Skull Island. ”

"Of course. There are also several lifeboats inside the submarine. If any of you think you can escape from this sea known as the Sea of Death with these lifeboats, go ahead. Liu Mang said lightly. With that, he looked at the sea.

The sea is undulating. The sea water can be seen surging in one direction.

Currents!

And it's also very terrible currents.

Under this kind of current, it is difficult for ordinary boats to escape from this sea, let alone lifeboats.

This moment. The eight killers didn't speak, and the scene seemed a little heavy.

I don't know how long later, a killer said in a deep voice: "Death, can we touch those women in the submarine?"

There were also eight women on the submarine, and they were the ones who had previously been used by armed men such as Sock to enjoy.

The man's words made Liu Mang's brows furrow slightly, he understood the thoughts of these killers, but he hated what they did.

Soon, however, his slightly frowning brow widened slightly. Gently swing your hands.

At this moment, he is the god of death, not Liu Mang. Why think so much. Why be so merciful.

Seeing this, the corners of the eight killers' mouths showed a bloodthirsty and excited taste, and they rushed into the submarine first.

"Death, do you want to keep one for you?" one of the killers asked suddenly before leaving.

"No need!" Liu Mang said indifferently.

Hearing this, the killer shouted in surprise: "Brothers, don't want death, we happen to be one by one!"

Then they rushed into the submarine.

Killing, fleeing, women, this is the daily life of many killers.

Women often become the only pleasure in their lives.

So Liu Mang understands the needs of these killers very well.

Of course, there are exceptions in this world.

Some killers can live a very different life.

For example, Liu Mang.

When he faces enemies, he can be very violent and even bloodthirsty.

However, he never touched women easily.

Not to mention the eight blondes inside the submarine.

Liu Mang sat quietly on the submarine, letting the sea breeze blow his cheeks.

There are many figures in his mind - his father Liu Qingcheng, his beloved little witch, and Li Hui, the father of the little witch........

"Ahem!" Suddenly, Liu Mang coughed violently, and a touch of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

He quickly reached out and wiped it.

When he saw the scarlet blood on his hands, he saw that the blood was mixed with some flesh foam.

"How long can I last in this state?" Liu Mang looked at the scarlet blood with the minced internal organs on his hands, and he suddenly felt a little panicked.

knew that he was going to die, but he didn't know when he would die, which made him a little hesitant.

If he hadn't experienced it, he would never have believed that there really would be Gu magic in this world. I wouldn't believe that there would be such a terrifying mandarin duck Gu worm in this world.